Outright Favoritism

Chapter 497 Which Xiao Yehui?

Before leaving, Su Moshi said to Li Qiao: "I am waiting for you in the Medical League."

She watched Su Laosi enter the elevator, and as the automatic door slowly closed, the two smiled at each other.

There is not much verbal exhortation, and there is no dissatisfaction, because the countdown to the next reunion has already begun.

Li Qiao stood on the spot, looking at the reflection of the elevator door, lowered her eyes, and a slight smile was pulled at the corner of her mouth.

Medical Union, she will go.

Not far away, He Chen and Shang Yu walked side by side, and they saw Li Qiao's eye-catching white figure at a glance.

He Chen took a lazy step, frivolously joking, "Sister, don't look, your man is here."

Li Qiao raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention, and then fell on Shang Yu's body, "Are you going back?"

"Yeah." The man stepped forward, with deep meaning hidden in his eyes, "Going back to Li's house soon?"

Li Qiao didn't notice the look in his eyes, and nodded lightly with her hands in her pockets, "Maybe we have to discuss going to the Imperial Capital on the weekend."

Shang Yu looked at her deeply, pursed her thin lips, and told her to go back and rest well, and then left with He Chen in a blink of an eye.

Li Qiao had planned to send them to the parking lot, but at the entrance of the wedding banquet hall, Er Bo Li Guangmao came out and called her.

She watched the man walking into the elevator, and then realized with hindsight that today is... Qixi Valentine's Day.

He didn't mention it, and she forgot.

...

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the Li family villa.

After the grand and luxurious wedding is over, exhaustion and numbness after busyness will follow.

At this moment, the whole family was sitting in the living room. Mr. Bookkeeper picked up the handbag, took out a few bookkeeping books from it, and said politely to Li Guangming: “Patriarch Li, these are the summaries of the gifts received today. His name was recorded separately."

As he talked, he handed the accounting books to everyone. The thickest one belonged to Li Jun, followed by the Li family.

As for Li Qiao's record, there are only three thin pages.

But...

Mr. Bookkeeper glanced at his general ledger, and while they were looking through the records, he cleared his throat and read the total amount of gifts for everyone.

Both the Li family and Li Jun’s gift money exceeded ten million, and Li Er and Li San both exceeded five million. This did not include the Jingwan villa that Li Qiao gave to Zong Yue.

After reading this, Mr. Bookkeeper involuntarily looked at Li Qiao, touched the bridge of her nose, and her voice was faint, "Ms. Li Qiao’s total cash and checks are... 240 million and one dollar. In addition, There is also a villa, a luxury business car, three sports cars and several jade carvings..."

Li Qiao, who was flipping through the books: "..."

Especially seeing He Chen's dollar made her laugh.

He won a billion in the casino. He was expressing his dissatisfaction with gift money.

other people:"??"

Li Guangming looked at Mr. Bookkeeper in wonder, "Lao Li, did you make a mistake?"

The bookkeeper Li San smiled, "Of course not, I have been working for so many years, Mr. Wedding Bookkeeping, the amount of gift money from your family, Miss Li, I am really...unheard of."

Just getting married, is it necessary to give a gift of 100 million?

He remembered clearly that two people each gave 100 million yuan, one named Yun Li and the other named Bo Tingsu.

There are also Xia Siyu, Shen Qingye and others who have sent millions in cash.

Sending money is like sending waste paper.

Naturally, Li Qiao also saw the bookkeeping book, her eyes fixed on Bo Tingsu's name, and she frowned calmly.

When did Bo second come?

Right now, the Li family and his wife looked at Li Qiao incompetently with some acceptance.

A gift of several hundred million was collected. Their baby girl is really... impressive.

At this time, Li Qiao casually dropped the accounting book on the table, pulled her lips, and stood up on her knees, "I will go upstairs to change clothes."

Mr. Bookkeeper watched her with great respect, and Duan Shuyuan hurriedly whispered, "Qiaoqiao, save these money for you."

Li Qiao walked around the coffee table to the stairs, waved her hand, and said nonchalantly, "No, it's all from the older brother."

Although these people sent the gift money for her face, the wedding was from the elder brother and Zong Yue, and she planned to confisc it at all.

Li San on the side took a puff of smoke and said in a low voice, "The account is only for repaying the favor in the future. Our gifts are all from the eldest brother."

Duan Shuyuan and Li Guangming looked at each other. They didn't say anything, but their eyes showed a little relief.

According to some unwritten customs, whoever receives the gift money at the banquet belongs to whom.

But in the Li family, these children always make people feel a deep friendship in the face of money, not sophisticated and not worshipping money.

Including Mr. Bookkeeper was a little surprised.

If others don't take it, it's fine, but Li Qiao's gift of more than two billion yuan, just don't want it?

This is the confidence of the richest daughter in Nanyang?

Just thinking about it, Li Jun, who was still looking at the ledger, pointed to a name with a bewildered face and turned his head to look at Zong Yue, "This person, you invited?"

Zong Yue still wears bridal makeup on his face. He took a look at his hand and murmured, "Xiao Yehui? Not me, I don't know."

At the top of the stairs, Li Qiao had already stepped on the steps, and the moment the name Xiao Yehui floated, her footsteps instantly stopped in place.

She was still stepping up a step with one leg, and she opened her eyes to look ahead. She didn't know what kind of emotion was driving her. She turned her head and her throat became hoarse a little bit, "Which Xiao Yehui?"

Li Jun raised his head and replied stubbornly, "It's only a word from Xiao Yeyan, brilliant."

Xiao Yehui... Huizi.

Li Qiao felt a string in her mind break.

Although she wouldn't lose her mind, her breathing was obviously heavier.

Li Guangming looked at Li Jun incomprehensibly, with a trace of uncertainty hidden between his eyebrows, "Could it be Xiao Yeyan?"

As he said, he looked at Mr. Bookkeeper again, "Lao Li, did you write the wrong name?"

Lao Li was questioned one after another about his abilities, and he couldn't help but curl his lips helplessly, "Patriarch Li, I dare not say anything else, but I have been doing this for decades, so how could I miscalculate the accounts and remember the wrong name."

Li Jun looked at Li Guangming and shook his head: "It's definitely not Xiao Yeyan. Some time ago, after I had an accident, the Nanyang Secretariat suspended him from duty for investigation.

Later, I heard from the secretary that he seemed to be ill. He was not in Nanyang for some time recently, saying that he had gone to a foreign country for medical treatment. "

Li Guangming breathed a sigh of relief, "It might be the family members of other guests."

Li Jun frowned and looked at the ledger again.

Except for this Xiao Yehui, everyone knew or had an impression. After all, the guest list at the time was handed over to Duan Shuyuan after he personally selected it.

"Brother, let me see the list." Li Qiao didn't know when she came back again. She stretched out her hand towards Li Jun, her eyebrows drooping, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

　2000.

　　 tickets come.

(End of this chapter)